It was a woman's voice, probably his student assistant or something. Before I could get the jitters I called. ?Dr. Jenkins office, Dr. Jenkins speaki...g? a female voice said.Hi! This is Russell Callahan. I applied for your toilet slave, excuse me, human toilet position.?? (Shit! This isn't going well, I thought) Have you ever been a toilet slave, Mr. Callahan?Oh no! Not at all. Nothing like that. I live a pretty normal and boring life, nothing kinky.?I see. You are only interested in furthering. They were dancing with Maggie and really giving her hands on moments while doing so. I could see she was getting pretty aroused with all the hand play. I thought it might be a good time to take the party home with us, so we could all get some good stuff. Ken wanted Maggie riding with him and Don, so I agreed, as I knew they would have her all ready for fun when we got home. I was not surprised when she got in the middle between Ken, who was driving, and Don. They pulled out of the parking lot. " The voice muses to himself with a deep reverberating chuckle, even without a form the being could feel you were angered by that insult."What a fearless man, truly you are the one I've been waiting for. Tell me, would you like to return the the world of the living?" The beast grumbled, if you had eyes they would of shot up, the answer was a definite yes but you were still suspicious at what this creature would want in return."My one condition is that you look after my physical form, it has. Before Mrs Jenkinson could open her mouth, Julia continued. She had been looking forward to this all day!"I agree with you, though, that fishmongers slab does need an occupant. Those two towel heads look a bit redundant standing next to an empty altar!"Her last remark was a reference to two men dressed in sheets and some kind of improvised turbans, meant to represent a pair of Druid Priests, each standing on one side of the altar, ready to perform the sacrifice when the time came. Mr Moss, the.